The invitation letter to the Lingque Fair does not matter whether the person is a gangster or a gangster. As long as he has money, Night Owl will invite him even to the Holy Temple.
Naturally, the Royal City Alchemist Association also received an invitation to attend the meeting.
at this time.
At the trade fair, in box 183.
A graceful and slender middle-aged woman, wearing an alchemist's robe but still showing a curvy figure, was slowly sitting on the sofa.
She held a high-heeled wine glass in one hand and pursed her red lips.
Although she is middle-aged, the woman is well-maintained and looks like a girl who has not yet reached her prime. Her temperament is elegant and generous, which forms a sharp contrast with the old men on one side.
For others, the number of people attending the meeting needs to be kept to a minimum to avoid exposing the target.
But to the Alchemist Association, this feature is not important at all.
The people who are least afraid of death in Wangcheng are this group of people living in Danta.
Because once someone wants to attack the Dan Pagoda, countless powerful people whose lives have been saved by the Dan Pagoda alchemists will jump out and kill the enemy one by one.
And the one who has the most life-saving grace from the king's big bosses is undoubtedly the woman sitting on the sofa at the moment.
"President Dong Ling."
Shiti sat upright and leaned towards the woman on one side and asked respectfully: "Is it really possible at this Lingque Fair to find the person the Holy Envoy is looking for?"
Hua Shiben was lying in front of the big screen, staring at the bottom of each of the unrecognizable beast-faced men disappearing. After hearing this, he immediately turned around and looked at President Dong Ling expectantly.
This is the official meeting at the headquarters of the Royal City Alchemist Association!
If even President Dong Ling couldn't find Master Xu, then in such a big royal city, Hua Shi had no other choice.
"When looking for someone, it depends on fate..."
President Dong Ling raised her red lips and swept her beautiful eyes over Hua Xi, then glanced at Zhou Tiancan, who was forced to attend the meeting and was a little uneasy, and chuckled:
"After all, according to what Mr. Zhou said, the person the Holy Envoy is looking for acts in a high-profile manner. There is a high probability that he will come to the trade fair."
"But, in the final analysis, all of these are unstable factors."
Her voice was calm, unhurried and full of laziness: "All we have to do is wait carefully."
"I'm really not a holy envoy..." Hua Yi lay on one side, but her focus was different from ordinary people's, and she explained feebly.
But no one listened to her.
Anyone who comes out of the Holy Palace, even if he is not a holy envoy, must still be a holy envoy!
Hospitality, etiquette, etc. must not be left out.
If it were someone else, I am afraid that Hua Si would be held up to the main seat of the box at this moment. After all, Jinzhao's lineage is a miraculous existence to the alchemists in the world.
Even though the reputation is not great, the higher-ups do know about Jinzhao's lineage.
But Dongling is different.
She once went to the Holy Palace to study. Even though she was not a disciple of the Holy Palace, she followed Mu Lin for a while.
Regardless of cultivation level, Dong Ling can be regarded as half of Mu Lin's registered disciple when it comes to alchemy.
Therefore, in terms of seniority, she is from the generation of Master Hua Wei, so no one would think it inappropriate to take the main seat at this moment.
Similarly, it is also because of such an experience.
Dong Ling, who can be regarded as half of Jinzhao's lineage, has become one of his own.
That day when she came back from discussing important matters in the Holy Temple, Dong Ling also learned some of the truth from Shi Ti and Hua Shi.
Although in the end, I still don’t know who Hua Shi is looking for.
But with Zhou Tiancan's persistence, Dong Ling also brought Zhou Xiaozi and the Holy Envoy Hua Xi to the Lingque Fair.
Finding someone is the second priority. Dong Ling doesn't have high hopes.
But letting these young people come out to open their eyes and see the world is the first thought.
Therefore, Dong Ling also brought several of her most promising young alchemists.
"Speaking of which, Zhou Tianshen, why are you so sure that 'he' will come here?" Hua Shi curled her lips and turned to look at Zhou Tianshen, the instigator who was forced to attend the meeting.
After what happened that day, she learned that Master Xu was wanted.
Therefore, externally, he is referred to as "he".
"Feeling!" Zhou Tiancan responded.
He was actually a little scared.
He was left alone in the Spirit Palace team and was taken to such a gloomy place, with only a weak teacher as an elder to protect him. He was panicking inside.
But Xu Xiaoshou was also what he was eager to find out.
He glanced at Su Qianqian, who followed the team and remained silent all the way.
The little girl was also covered by the beast's mask at this time and could not see her emotions clearly, but with such a companion who had the same expectations as herself, Zhou Tiancan felt a lot more at ease.
He glanced at Hua Wei: "If the person you are looking for is also in the East Heavenly King City, after my investigation over the past few days, there are not many people who can meet the conditions. Mr. Xu from the 'First Floor in the Sky' can be counted as half..."
Zhou Tiancan expressed his speculation, but he still had many doubts in his heart.
He has investigated a lot of information in the past few days. Xu Shaoxu has been acting erratically since entering the city. He even revealed the strength of the Sword Sect during the Tianluo War.
This style of conduct and swordsmanship skills are very much like Xu Xiaoshou himself.
The only thing that still made him doubtful was how Xu Xiaoshou suddenly transformed into such a rich man?
He can actually rent the first floor in the sky?
Where did the money come from?
But when he thought that Xu Xiaoshou had joined the Holy Slave, Zhou Tiancan felt a little relieved.
"Where else can the money come from? It's the organization's money! He can't earn so much after being out of the spiritual palace for half a month, right?"
However, all this is just speculation after all.
What really made Zhou Tiancan firm up his belief was actually another person who appeared in the Tianluo War that day.
"Mu Xiaogong..."
Zhou Tiancan murmured in his heart.
He had watched the battle video before. The person with wood attributes, twin pony tails, green clothes, short... 99% of the time, it was Mu Zixi without a doubt!
The remaining uncertain factor is actually not a factor at all.
Who wouldn't change their face if they were being targeted when they went out to hang out?
The key is that the name "Mu Xiaogong" is so specific, and he is very familiar with Mr. Xu. After checking later, he is also a person on the first floor in the sky...
"Just watch!"
Zhou Tiancan felt a little more confident when he thought of this. He glanced at Su Qianqian and said to Hua Xi:
"There is money on the first floor in the sky. If they come to the trading fair tonight to join in the fun, I only need a test to know whether my judgment is accurate..."
"In this way, when we go to the first floor in the sky later, our safety will be guaranteed."
The reason why they didn't go to the First Floor of Tianshang to confirm their identity immediately was because President Dong Ling stopped them.
"On the first floor of the sky, there is something wrong with this semi-holy force. Currently, the Holy Temple is watching... There is a lot of trouble in the royal city right now. You should try not to provoke them, let alone get too involved with them. Otherwise, you will not be able to protect yourself."
Thinking of President Dong Ling's calm words that day, Zhou Tiancan panicked.
At this moment, he actually hoped that he had made a mistake. Xu Xiaoshou did not become a semi-saint successor, but huddled in a corner of the royal city, studying alchemy by himself just like he did in the Ling Palace.
But objectively speaking, there is not much hope...
That guy is a restless person!
"It's about to begin."
At this time, President Dong Ling suddenly spoke up.
Holding the wine glass, she had actually been paying attention to the group of participants outside the box.
It wasn't until the number of queues entering the venue became less and less, and finally zero, that she realized that the bell of the trade fair was about to ring.
"Boom——"
Sure enough, a dull bell rang after a moment.
On the high platform of the trading place, a beast-faced man in black robes also walked up at the right time.
"Good evening."
The voice modified by the beast mask came from the mouth of the first trader, and it clearly fell on the seats and the ears of the major traders in the box.
The black-robed beast-faced man picked up the small hammer on the wooden support, knocked it lightly, and said calmly:
"First of all, thank you very much for coming to participate in the 18th Lingque Fair organized by our Night Owl."
"Here, I would like to state the rules of the trade fair first."
He paused, turned his mask, seemed to be looking around, and then nodded slightly.
"One, trade treasures worth hundreds of millions."
There was a lot of nodding off the court.
Everyone is already familiar with this rule.
"Second, the transaction will be in the form of an auction. Each increase in price must not be less than 100 million." The beast-faced man raised a finger.
There was a sudden commotion off the field.
Although everyone knows that the scale of this transaction will be extremely high, each price increase costs 100 million...
If this were to be replaced by an ordinary force, I'm afraid if it were exported once, it would seriously damage the vitality of one's own force!
Some power representatives who were attending the meeting for the first time were so shocked that they stood up and almost left the fair without turning around.
These people don't even know there is such a rule.
He didn't even have much cash on him.
The black-robed beast-faced man remained calm. He knocked lightly on the wooden support with his small hammer, and the whole place fell silent instantly.
"Third, the transaction is presented in the form of an auction, with one trader appearing each time to show you the characteristics of the treasure."
"If the auction fails, Night Cat will make a comprehensive judgment based on the treasure's characteristics, capabilities, and market, and choose a reasonable price to purchase it."
"But we don't rule out the possibility that we don't want the treasure. I hope everyone understands this."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiaoshou in Box 172 was shocked on the spot.
"Ye Mao, are you so rich?" He couldn't help turning his head to look at Liu Lu.
From what I mean, the trade fair is just a gimmick.
This is Night Owl taking advantage of the world's power to hunt for treasures for himself!
But the key point is that with so many people present, the number plate Xu Xiaoshou got himself was already "No. 172".
Even if each person only produces one treasure, the value...
Xu Xiaoshou was so frightened when he thought about it that his whole body trembled.
For the first time, he felt that his conversation with Yuan Haisheng that day was actually just the tip of the iceberg of the powerful force known as Night Cat.
Indeed, an organization that can use the name of a trade fair to summon all the big forces in the royal city, black and white, and ensure the safety of the site...
Such power can only be described as "unfathomable".
Liu Lu was obviously frightened, and responded in a daze: "Xu, Mr. Xu, this is my first time to participate in the Lingque Fair."
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
He remained silent and continued to look down, but he was wary of the night owl in his heart.
This force is anything but simple!
It was obvious that not only the forces on the first floor of the sky were attending the meeting for the first time, but also many heads and representatives of other large organizations who were attending the meeting for the first time were also frightened by Night Owl's words.
But the black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform remained calm and calm, as if he just said something innocuous.
After announcing the rules, he hammered down the rules and went straight to the topic without any further chatter.
"I believe everyone has been waiting impatiently. This trade fair is organized by Night Owl. Naturally, we also brought valuable treasures."
"Next, I will display three treasures in a row to inspire others. I hope that the things everyone comes up with in the future will be more precious than mine."
The black-robed beast-faced man said as he put down the small hammer and took the lead in taking out a tray covered by black cloth from the ring.
This treasure is so simple!
Everyone expected that the first treasure that would set up the transaction pattern at the beginning had to be of holy light, right?
But this tray looks expensive, but it's just expensive. The black cloth on it has the same ability to resist spiritual thoughts as the animal face.
The only explanation is that the thing covered by the black cloth is a treasure worth hundreds of millions?
What could be worth hundreds of millions and still be so small?
Pills and arrays?
Everyone in the seats outside the venue craned their necks, and the people in the box were also intrigued.
The black-robed beast-faced man had just put down his cruel words of "buying all the treasures that failed to be auctioned". The starting treasure must not be simple.
"Stop being so pretentious, brother!"
"Hurry up and open it for everyone to see. Why is this thing covered with black cloth? It's so mysterious. Could it be the 'Void Order'?"
"Haha, Void Order... Niubi, the Holy Temple should be sitting in the box. Do you think Night Owl dares to bring this thing out?"
"Yes, what was announced before was only a clue about the Void Order. I think there is at best a map under this black cloth."
"Open it quickly!"
"..."
Everyone in the box was silent, but those sitting in the private seats and watching from a close distance seemed much more interested.
Everyone's voices have been modified by the beast's face, and even if they speak out loud at this moment, there is nothing wrong with it.
Naturally, there is no need to worry about speaking.
What's more, the opening requires atmosphere, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that most of the people making noise here are the shills of night owls.
The black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform was pondering. Seeing that he had whetted everyone's appetite, he slowly raised his hand, held the black cloth with two fingers, and opened it little by little.
"Everyone, look carefully!"
The black cloth was lifted away bit by bit, and everyone was focused on it.
But after the announcement was withdrawn, what was revealed on the mysterious black wood was actually just a simple... token.
"What the hell?"
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
This group of well-informed people could not find any special traces on this black token at this time.
The only thing that can be glimpsed is a little bit of mystery.
But which treasure can appear at the trade fair is not mysterious?
Everyone was confused, but Xu Xiaoshou in Box 172 had his pupils shrink suddenly.
Black order!
He knows this thing!
Wasn't the storyteller's second purpose for coming here with tears in his eyes just to throw three black orders like this on the table, asking him to do his best to cause trouble?
But the key is...
At the Lingque Trade Fair, Night Owl had previously only claimed to have obtained clues to the "Void Order".
Now, do they really dare to be so upright and take out this thing that has been strictly sealed in front of the Holy Temple?
"Bang!"
At this time, there was a loud sound of heavy objects hitting the ground in Box 1.
Everyone was startled.
Obviously, the soundproofing array in the box would not allow the sounds inside to appear at the scene.
Then the only explanation is that the people inside the box are using their voices to declare their anger to the night owl.
"Holy Temple, Box 1?"
"That's right, they are the only ones in the royal city who are qualified to sit there!"
"but……"
The people in the audience looked back at the black order, and then thought of the sound in Box 1, their pupils gradually dilated, "Isn't that true?"
They recalled the terrible fact that had just been played as a joke.
"Is it really the 'Void Order'?"
"Is the night owl so big?"
"In the beginning, is it Wang Zha?"
The black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform only turned his head slightly to glance at Box 1, and then calmly knocked the hammer, and the scene became quiet.
"You are all so smart and your guesses are absolutely correct."
The black-robed beast-faced man's tone remained calm and calm, and he said frankly: "The first treasure that my night owl took out was the key that can open the holy secret place - the Void Token."
